This is a remote healing I did for a woman who was preparing for death. Her intention was to die with strength, peace, clarity, and dignity. As always in remote healings, the first thing I do after preparing myself, opening a ceremony, and calling in the spirits, is receive information and guidance from my Teacher, Ezekiel, about the person. (I've changed her name.)
Part One
Ezekiel, “Our friend, Lynn, gave away her power too often. This created the need for cloaks—each one based in personal survival. She now finds herself obscured in several varieties of cloaks. Safety cloaks. Cloaks of other people's energy. Cloaks that make her invisible and hide her Light. She wishes to pass from this life, cloakless. Wearing only herself in her radiant essence, purity, and personal power.
As a spirit, Lynn chose the soul pattern of survival for this life. It was familiar, for she had lived it during innumerable incarnations. Her spirit plan was to complete this pattern, so upon her next arrival into form, she would be free to move on to new themes for her human expansion of consciousness. Yet we find Lynn, upon her deathbed, without the completion of that which she set out to do.
We can help Lynn by purifying her soul, dissolving the cloaks, the heaviness, guards and fears, and restoring her personal power. Then, when it is her time to leave her human form behind and return to the spirit realm, she can journey out of her body as a warrior. Strong. Determined. Connected. Fully empowered. And aware that she has been released from the soul pattern she had become trapped within. This is the foundation for the healing.” (I was shown that she would journey out on a power animal, but I was not yet shown what it would be.)
Part Two
I was with my healing Teacher (a different spirit guide than Ezekiel) and my power animal. At first, we were going to call Lynn’s oversoul into my healing room to lie on the healing table, which happens often during remote ceremonies as it allows the “purification of the soul” phase to continue throughout the healing, but I was shown that Lynn was in a weakened state, and it would not be in her best interest. Instead, my Teacher brought me to her bedside, where my Pleiadian healer friends had already begun attending to her soulular purification by channelling Light through their hearts and hands unto her. There was no need for anything else.
I kept feeling Lynn’s daughter enter Lynn’s room. She appeared curious. Perhaps she could feel a new level of energy around her mother. My Teacher escorted the daughter into her own room, but she returned. He walked with her into her own room again, but this time assisted her to lay her on the bed where more healers appeared and began channeling Light. She was receiving a healing also.
While my helpers attended to the purification of Lynn and her daughter, I was taken on a shamanic journey.
My Teacher and power animal, Horse, took me up, up, up, to a world of stars, some of which were extraordinarily bright. I was told that these stars represented aspects of Lynn’s lost personal power, not just from this lifetime, but over the course of many. He said this was a multi-lifetime healing and would prepare her for an empowered death, so when it became time for Lynn to return to Earth for another incarnation, the soul pattern of survival would be complete, and Lynn could experience a brand-new way of being.
I was sitting on the back of my horse when a White-Winged Horse with brown leather saddlebags suddenly appeared. Ahh. This was Lynn’s power animal. My Teacher said we would all travel together to the brightest stars—Lynn’s lost soul-parts from previous lifetimes, including this one—and put each one in the saddlebags. Her experience of powerlessness had caused soul loss, either through traumatic disassociation or conscious relinquishment.
When the saddlebags were overflowing with sparkling stars, we traveled to my lower world healing spot, where spirit helpers removed the saddlebags and immersed them in the healing waters. The White-Winged Horse waited on the grass, grazing.
The helpers soon emerged from the water, but without the saddlebags. There was no more need for them because every star aspect of Lynn's powerlessness had alchemized into personal power and transformed into one large, glowing star.
My Teacher reached for the star and placed it on the forehead of the White-Winged Horse.

We then traveled to Lynn’s bedroom where she was lying peacefully. I transported the White-Winged Horse with the star at its forehead from the mystical realms into this one and infused it into Lynn’s radiant heart/soul space. She remained asleep. I asked about Lynn’s daughter, still in the other room, and my Teacher said that she would soon awaken from a restful, healing nap.
Part Three
Lynn died a peaceful death a few months later. I like to imagine her leaving her body as a glowing, strong, empowered Warrioress, riding upon her White-Winged Horse, her arms and hair flowing in the wind as the sparkling star on Horse's forehead illuminated the way through the Death Gateway, the Tunnel of Light, and into the Great Expansiveness of Light.
WELCOME HOME, LYNN.
Your soul pattern of survival is complete.
3 comments
Oh sweetheart that was absolutely wonderful and a true blessing. What an honor you’ve given her after her passing. I hope she got to read part of this before she passed.
Yes. She heard the recordings, and we spoke soon after. The experience was a huge blessing for me as well.
Thank you for sharing your process regarding this incredibly intimate and crucial work.